Moonlight reflects from
The water to my eyes
A ripple from a tired breeze sounds
And only one light
Sines across the lake
The sharp hoot of an owl
Distracts me from my thoughts
Lifting my head
I can't remember
What I was thinking
A teardrop falls from my cheek
And suddenly
Every memory we ever had
Togther
Comes back
All the walks through the park
And the late night talks
By the fire
If the memories come back
Why can't you?